i got hired! thank fucking christ. ive been stressing over this shit all week and i nailed the fucker. if my background check comes back in time, i should be starting on tuesday. only one more night in oakland, and one more day temping. the job seems easy enough, and my bosses seem really cool. eventually ill end up getting full benefits as well as a 401k and stock options. ill be milking this one for a while.
i got the new alkaline trio. its a little too new wavey for my liking. i miss the days when they were a better than average jawbreaker rip off band. i can see this slowly growing on me though.
talking to my parents this week has been retarded. basically, my parents took on too many things, and were more or less living beyond their means, so theyve been forced to sell their business. its really not the end of the world, but its turned them into fucking stress monsters. add in a couple of outlaying family issues, and well, it makes calling them completely retarded. they basically try to get me off the phone as much as possible. i hate it because it makes me feel like ive done something wrong, and i dont know what it is. at least my mom was somewhat excited over my job. when i got off the phone with my dad he said "thanks a lot" like i was someone calling for his business. i didnt do or say anything to warrant a "thanks a lot". oh well, whatever.
ohm is playing bottom of the hill tomorrow. i might try and roll. however, my roommate doesnt have an ID, and hes on crutches, so i hate to go have fun without him. not to mention, we basically have a bar in our house, so its almost not worth it to go out. roll on like four 12 packs and bring out the record collections and were just as entertained in the kitchen are as we are at zeitgeist or the hemlock.
we could totally do a suicide girls prom at our house for a lot less money than a bar, and it would be a better time. our warehouse living room can hold like 200+ kids.
another random fact about my house is that they used to shoot porn in it. when we were going through a random cabinet, we found like 15 reels of swedish porn from the 70s. we plan on viewing it soon. its gnarly.
i got my new bike. well, its old, but its new to me. it needs some work, a headlight, and a ulock and its set. a month of biking up that big ass hill to my work and im gonna be all hot. ladies, get familiar.
tonight begins oakland vs san francisco interleague play. i will listen to that as i play online poker. i cant wait to be back in sf with a social life. ill prolly write some more shit later.
i got the new alkaline trio. its a little too new wavey for my liking. i miss the days when they were a better than average jawbreaker rip off band. i can see this slowly growing on me though.
talking to my parents this week has been retarded. basically, my parents took on too many things, and were more or less living beyond their means, so theyve been forced to sell their business. its really not the end of the world, but its turned them into fucking stress monsters. add in a couple of outlaying family issues, and well, it makes calling them completely retarded. they basically try to get me off the phone as much as possible. i hate it because it makes me feel like ive done something wrong, and i dont know what it is. at least my mom was somewhat excited over my job. when i got off the phone with my dad he said "thanks a lot" like i was someone calling for his business. i didnt do or say anything to warrant a "thanks a lot". oh well, whatever.
ohm is playing bottom of the hill tomorrow. i might try and roll. however, my roommate doesnt have an ID, and hes on crutches, so i hate to go have fun without him. not to mention, we basically have a bar in our house, so its almost not worth it to go out. roll on like four 12 packs and bring out the record collections and were just as entertained in the kitchen are as we are at zeitgeist or the hemlock.
we could totally do a suicide girls prom at our house for a lot less money than a bar, and it would be a better time. our warehouse living room can hold like 200+ kids.
another random fact about my house is that they used to shoot porn in it. when we were going through a random cabinet, we found like 15 reels of swedish porn from the 70s. we plan on viewing it soon. its gnarly.
i got my new bike. well, its old, but its new to me. it needs some work, a headlight, and a ulock and its set. a month of biking up that big ass hill to my work and im gonna be all hot. ladies, get familiar.
tonight begins oakland vs san francisco interleague play. i will listen to that as i play online poker. i cant wait to be back in sf with a social life. ill prolly write some more shit later.
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so what are you gonna be doing at this new job?